"Gallant old Qin, together we face the national peril!"
"May our blood never run dry, may we fight to the bitter end!"
"Wind! A mighty wind!!"
Countless shouts rolled across the sky like thunder. The crowd looked up, only to see countless warships emerging from the massive spatial rift with a deafening roar!
Each vessel, standing over a hundred meters tall and gilded from stem to stern, loomed like a mountain of metal, spanning the horizon. Among them, the armies of Great Qin marched in such vast, sweeping numbers that they seemed to stretch to the end of the world.
Chapter 92